I just want to deliver express, but you insist on recruiting me?

Chapter 118: I asked you to draw!
The high temperature gradually subsided, and Chen Chen could finally turn off the air conditioner and work comfortably.

This also means that the calendar is gradually approaching the end of the year.

Compared to the first half of the year, the pace of the second half of the year went by very quickly.

Mid-Autumn Festival is followed by National Day, then Christmas and New Year's Day. Time flies by in the blink of an eye.

Not to mention that there are two artificial festivals, Double Eleven and Double December.

Since their last separation at Dongshan Manor, Chen Chen had rarely heard from Wei Xiao.

This made him a little worried, fearing that the old man would really imprison Wei Xiao.

Think about it.

Chen Chen turned on the computer, clicked on WeChat in the lower right corner, and sent a message to Wei Xiao.

"Is everything going well?"

"It's not going well. It's the peak season and we're busy as hell."

"That's good. Are there any major personnel changes at Shunfeng?"

"No, why do you ask?"

Chen Chen was worried that the old man would use force to interfere with Shunfeng's operations.

But he breathed a sigh of relief only after seeing Wei Xiao explain that she was simply busy.

It seems.

The old man is also an open-minded person.

Since we have made the bet, we will not interfere midway.

However, he knew that Wei Xiao couldn't know about the bet, so Chen Chen was considering how to respond.

at this time.

Jiang Kun walked into the office holding a notebook.

"Little boss, I have made a batch of marketing plans. Would you like to take a look?"

"You're pretty fast."

Chen Chen did not have much contact with Jiang Kun, and the only way he knew him was through his account on Bilibili.

He often edits some ghost videos himself, and the number of views is quite high.

Besides.

Chen Chen only knew that Jiang Kun was the head of the Chendun Intelligence Center and a national-level slacker.

did not expect.

If he really gets down to work, he's very committed.

Jiang Kun put the computer on the table and first opened a document, which contained the copy that Jiang Kun wrote for the air show.

[See what you want to see, destroy what you want to destroy, speed up what you want to speed up, save what you want to save]

[If you buy, we defend you; if you don’t buy, we defend your neighbors]

[If I buy you, you are the Mayflower. If I don’t buy you, the Mayflower will go to your hometown]

【………】

Chen Chen looked at it for a long time and felt like 666 in his heart.

The copy he wrote was extremely provocative and had a strong historical and literary accomplishment.

The most important thing is that the sales attributes are maximized.

The task given to Chendun by his superiors was to brag at the air show.

But Chen Chen's calculations have already reached the Equipment Department, because this is an air show.

Now that I'm there, how can I not sell something?

The copywriting written by Jiang Kun really hit Chen Chen's aesthetic taste.

Chen Chen did not make any changes to the copy after reading it, and nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, all the copy will be translated into three languages ​​and implemented in the promotional posters."

"Which three?"

Chen Chen didn't even think twice: "Chinese first, Arabic second, and English last. If there is really no space, English can be omitted."

"understand!"

at this time.

The green icon on the lower right corner of Jiang Kun's computer flashed and made a buzzing sound, which made Chen Chen feel annoyed.

"Reply the message first, so it won't keep ringing."

Hearing this, Jiang Kun felt a little embarrassed: "It's a private message, it's not appropriate to handle it during working hours, right?"

"You are an enterprise-level slacker, don't pretend like that."

Chen Chen followed Jiang Kun’s biu station account, which forced out a tutorial on slacking off.

It recommends a lot of slacking tools such as PC READER, and it gets a lot of likes.

But Chen Chen doesn't care about these.

As long as you complete the KPI, you don’t have to come to work.

Like Jiang Kun, he can complete the assigned work with quality and quantity guaranteed.

Not to mention slacking off during work hours, he doesn't even care if he touches young models.

Got permission from my boss.

Jiang Kun opened the chat box and replied "Working, ==".

Chen Chen glanced at it twice.

Judging from the profile picture, it should be a girl, and the conversation between them is quite ambiguous.

"Are you in love?"

Hearing this, Jiang Kun felt a little embarrassed.

"It doesn't count."

"What do you mean it doesn't count? She has a husband?"

Jiang Kun waved his hands repeatedly: "I'm not Cao Zihua, a serious girl."

"What's that?"

The boss kept asking, and Jiang Kun couldn't stand it anymore, so he pulled a chair and sat next to Chen Chen.

Talk it out.

"Because I think it's unlikely that we two will be together."

"I gave her a bracelet, but she refused."

"I guess she's one of those scumbag girls who keeps fish?"

Chen Chen curled his lips after hearing this: "Who told you that?"

"Cao Zihua, he said he has read all the dating tutorials on Biu.com and now he understands this."

Chen Chen was convinced.

Cao Zihua didn't even understand himself.

In just half a year, he appeared in and out of Shen Xin's blacklist more than ten times.

How dare he teach others how to love?
The most awkward thing is that one dares to teach, and the other really dares to learn.

Chen Chen originally just wanted to gossip a little, but when he saw that Jiang Kun was about to be led into trouble, he couldn't help but ask a few more questions.

"What bracelet?"

Jiang Kun: "It's a crystal bracelet, not very useful, about a thousand yuan, I think girls will like it."

"Then what makes you say she's a scumbag?"

"Because she didn't accept it. They've been in a relationship for so long. Cao Zihua said this is neither taking the initiative nor rejecting."

Chen Chen patted his forehead and said, "You are so bored and keep yelling along with Cao Zihua."

“What is a scumbag?”

"He's the kind of person who picks up 500 yuan in the hospital and puts the money in his pocket when he sees "borrowing seven days of life" written on it, and then says that accepting a gift does not mean agreeing."

"Your gift may be too expensive and she may be embarrassed to accept it. Isn't this a pure and good girl?"

Jiang Kun was a little confused: "Really?"

"Just tell me, did the person continue to contact you after he refused the gift?"

"got engaged."

"A normal chat?"

"right……"

"That's fine, good girl. Let's talk it over. Don't consult Cao Zihua about this in the future. He knows nothing."

Chen Chen was somewhat envious of Jiang Kun's luck.

The order of falling in love is very important.

First love is always the best. At that time, the girl doesn’t want anything, but the boy will give her everything he can.

The girls I met later wanted everything, but the boys had nothing to give.

It is not easy for Jiang Kun to meet a sober girl after entering society.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but say a few more words.

"When talking to a girl like this, sincerity is the key. Don't do anything unnecessary, especially playing hard to get. It's easy to get yourself into trouble."

"Oh, I've failed at learning."

Jiang Kun really listened to it.

Say one thousand, say ten thousand

The young boss has practical experience.

There was a rumor in the company before that the young boss and Mr. Wei were in true love, otherwise how could they get orders one after another?
There has been a lot of new news in recent days.

The most exciting news was that the young boss came to propose marriage with gifts.

From starting from scratch to becoming the son-in-law of a wealthy family, who wouldn’t be confused?
Jiang Kun was also very curious about how the young boss won Wei Xiao over. It couldn't be just based on her looks, right?

There are other outstanding advantages.

Today he seemed to have got the answer - sincerity!
Thinking of this, Jiang Kun returned to the report with an envious look.

He opened another folder, which was full of video plans.

He edited the three concept aircraft into an integrated short film, just like an animation, with a one-shot perspective. The picture quality, lens narrative and supporting copy are all excellent.

Chen Chen watched it frame by frame repeatedly, and finally felt that it was still not good enough.
The short film is too focused on rendering concepts, ignoring details and lacking a sense of immersion.

"Why... not quite full."

Jiang Kun humbly asked for advice: "Can you be more specific?"

"You can't brag, can't you?"

“Yes, but not very well.”

Chen Chen bit his fingers and thought for a long time, then taught step by step.

"For example, in the B22 project, you should clearly state that we use a twin-rotor engine with a small bypass ratio."

"For tilt-rotating drones, you can write about the full-body metamaterial skin..."

"Terminal small sub-machines, let's say each one is equipped with a phased array radar."

Jiang Kun understood now.

The boss thinks his cakes are too empty.

It's not specific enough.

After all, he is a top student who graduated from a related major at the University of Technology, and he is not a half-baked person.

When making a film, we should still adopt a realistic attitude.

The technologies the boss mentioned are a bit too advanced.

He had some doubts: "Isn't this an exaggeration? If a drone uses a low bypass ratio engine, then it can't be compared to a fighter jet?"

"You're just bragging. Be bold and insist that you have it."

"What? If you don't agree, bite me."

"Also, the style of the entire film should be more realistic."

"Find a professional company and use a better engine to do it."

"Have you seen the South Gate of Heaven? Just head in that direction."

Jiang Kun carefully noted down Chen Chen's request and had no resistance at all.

You can change the plan.

The prerequisite is that the boss must be aware of the changes.

Like Chen Chen.

Can clearly point out areas for improvement and provide reference cases.

This plan can be revised several times, no problem at all.

"Understood. There is one more thing. You said before that you would display the model at the air show, right?"

Chen Chen nodded: "Yes, it's not enough to just have a film, we need the real thing."

"Well, then you decide on the reduction ratio and I'll find a model manufacturer to make it."

"Don't worry about the model, I'll take care of it." Chen Chen seemed to have other ideas.

Jiang Kun volunteered: "This is very simple. I am an old model maker and I am familiar with the military model manufacturers."

Chen Chen smiled and waved his hand, with a hint of profound meaning hidden in the upward curve of his lips.

There must be physical objects.

But he had other considerations about what to display.

While the two were talking, Chen Chen's computer kept making a series of beeps.

Jiang Kun asked tentatively, "Aren't you going to call back? It's been ringing dozens of times. What if it's something serious?"

Chen Chen then remembered.

I was talking to Wei Xiao just now when I started chatting with Jiang Kun and completely forgot about this matter.

He turned on his computer and opened the dialog box.

Dozens of messages came into view.

"Why do you ask?"

"say."

"Hey, it's the 5G era, let's change to a better SIM card."

"Hello, hello, are you there?"

"You're ignoring me on purpose, aren't you?"

"I won't pay any attention to you either."

"I'm serious. If you pay any attention to me, I'll be a dog."

Jiang Kun looked up and found that the person's note was "sponsor" and the profile picture was a very pretty girl.

Needless to say.

This must be the legendary young proprietress.

Derive this point.

There was some confusion on Jiang Kun's face.

"Little boss, forgive me for peeking at your screen, but I have a question."

"It's okay, go ahead." Chen Chen didn't care.

"Don't you say sincerity is the ultimate weapon?"

"???"

Chen Chen was a little confused. I just didn’t have time to reply to the message. What does that have to do with sincerity?
Jiang Kun looked at Chen Chen's puzzled look and continued to ask, "Aren't you playing hard to get?"

"I caught a fairy board and forgot to reply to you when I was talking about work."

"Oh... I don't know whether you captured him or not, but President Wei really let him go."

Jiang Kun is also a person who is in an ambiguous stage.

He knows too well the mentality of sending dozens of messages in an instant.

He was like this before.

I was chatting and the other person suddenly stopped replying, and I felt very panicked.

At first I just had random thoughts, but later I started to get to the bottom of it.

Jiang Kun admired Chen Chen from the bottom of his heart: "You have managed to control President Wei, but you should still reply appropriately to ease her emotions, otherwise she will collapse."

Chen Chen: “???”

Finished bird.

It would be bad if anyone saw it, but it had to be seen by that bastard Jiang Kun.

When he walks out of this office, who knows what outrageous news might come out.

This guy analyzed it seriously and acted like a military strategist.

You are timid in practice, but you want me to be your strategist behind the scenes and strike hard?

"Get lost! Don't let anyone else know about this!"

Send Jiang Kun away.

Chen Chen walked out the door and asked Qin Xiang to book him a flight to northern Sichuan.

At this time, Cao Zihua was conducting the wind tunnel test of B22.

Ever since Chen Chen issued the aircraft design for the project, Cao Zihua has disappeared.

This guy is the type who keeps good news to himself but immediately announces bad news.

So I guess there weren't any difficulties in the design of the fuselage.

The next day, when Chen Chen met Cao Zihua, it was in the transonic wind tunnel laboratory of the National Aerodynamics Research and Development Center.

"what's the result?"

Cao Zihua looked like he deserved a beating: "Guess."

"I guess you're going to get beaten if you don't tell me."

Cao Zihua immediately took a defensive stance: "It went smoothly. The high and low speeds have been verified. There is no problem at all. We can finish the work after three to five more transonic tests. The aerodynamic and stealth layouts seem to have no problems at all."

Chen Chen still stabbed Cao Zihua in the neck: "Remember to report proactively next time. I'm eagerly waiting for your results."

"I think you, godfather, have also been through a lot. You were the one who led the layout of the B22. Isn't passing through a wind tunnel a basic exercise? Do you still need to report it?"

Chen Chen rejected Cao Zihua's flattery and turned the conversation to the experiment itself: "What scale of model did you use to blow it?"

"In equal proportions."

Cao Zihua finally became more serious.

A detailed explanation.

"Our drone is just the right size to fit in there."

"Another thing is that the Air Force coordinated the best laboratories."

Hearing this, Chen Chen was completely relieved.

The larger the model ratio, the closer the data is to reality, and the smaller the subsequent problems will be.

If the proportion is equal, a lot of energy can be saved.

"Okay, then wait until the transonic test is completed, and then you can pull this model to the Pearl River."

Cao Zihua was a little confused: "What?"

"The air show is missing a model."

Cao Zihua's eyes widened: "No... this is a real model that has been through a wind tunnel, not a toy."

"I know. Didn't the Air Force ask us to go to the air show to make big promises?"

Cao Zihua couldn't keep up with the boss's train of thought at all.

He knows about air shows.

He also knows how to make empty promises.

However, at the air show, all concept aircraft are scaled-down models, and some manufacturers even directly exhibit foam models.

It's just a display anyway, as long as the meaning is conveyed.

But what about you?
Play for real!
He was a little confused: "They asked you to draw, not brand!"

(End of this chapter)